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Joseph reckoned it would take less than three hours for the tree to absorb the flyzard's nutrients. He thought of the bedraggled puffer crouching in the corner of the lab aviary, mangled and dying.
The foremen howled with laughter as McIntyre bowed, a toothy grin spreading beneath his moustache. Cal glanced at the crippled puffer-owl behind the transparent wall of the aviary, luminous eyes studying its captors as if they were the ones in a cage. Joseph's laughter rang against the walls, bold and unfettered for the first time since his arrival on Kelvyn. The pulverizers were roaring at full capacity when Joseph and Cal reached the edge of the clearing zone.
Joseph stared at the stocky crew chief, knew with sick certainty that the man would not back down.
One section of the colony structure and three pulverizers were demolished while the crews slept. Joseph knew little of his own Cherokee heritage: only scraps culled from thousands of history disks he had searched over the years.
Cal shamed McIntyre into letting Joseph out the next morning after it happened for the second time. A mogre slipped from the splintered tree line on six powerful legs, drawn into the open by the scent of death. The two men jogged toward the temporary sleep-cubes where McIntyre and most of the foremen bedded down. Marsalis glanced at the ruins of the crew chief's cubicle, then nodded with obvious relief. Joseph and Cal were in the lab four hours later when the last shuttle blasted off for the Surveyor. Cal studied Joseph with a new expression in his eyes: surprise, admiration, a trace of fear. The two men stopped just inside the stand of trees that marked the boundary of the village. Cal was a slender man, but he managed to sling Joseph over his shoulder and stagger back toward camp. Cal sank to the ground in exhaustion, breath coming in strangled gasps, and laid Joseph beside him. If you corral a score or more of young men into forced close proximity for any length of time, their irrepressible energy will express itself as either fractious behavior or horseplay.
Also, the period of the early 1970s will be remembered as the time of counter-culture and widespread drug use. In autumn 1972, the admin unit called Team 1 was created from the 530 Administration Company of the 3rd Armored Division, stationed in Frankfurt, Germany. As a quick aside to this story, let me mention that yours truly was responsible for enabling many of these same enlisted personnel to live off-post in apartments and get paid for it.
While poring through my set of Army Regulations, I happened to run across a housing reg that established the minimum allowable square footage for permanent enlisted billeting.
From our earlier residence at Drake Kaserne in Frankfurt, we both remembered this young major who was friendly to the grunts. When we got back to Kirsch Goens, we showed 1LT McLinn the authorization orders and he had to let us move out.
We quickly punched two small holes in the bottom of each can with a pocket knife awl (so thata€™s what that tool is for!). Within fifteen minutes of the heist, we were lowering the converted six-pack back down to its perch. Then the five-pack disappeared not too long later as some passerby in the dark thought they had found a prize. One day in the office there was a big meeting of Divisional Top Brass in a room across the hallway from our office. Sp4 Dave Ramsey was walking down the hall and noticed that there was one of those fold-over locking hasps on the aforementioned door.
Realizing that inserting the dinner fork through the lock ring would only invite some passerby to pull it back out again (this was, after all, the Army), he did what any admin troop would do: he made a sign. But it is still funny to imagine the look on that officera€™s face after he climbed out the window and walked back around to unlock the door. Summer arrived in 1973, and with it came warm weather, and the need to clean up the office building.
One day during that same summer while I was at the PX, I happened to notice a pack of party balloons. The remaining party balloons stayed unused in a drawer until the move to Giessen the following year.
One summer night two camouflaged figures crept out into the dark carrying a large heavy box between them.
The next day a certain admin group was performing soccer practice on this same soccer field when they found out the hard way that it had been mined.
It just so happened that the same mena€™s room where the water balloon event occurred had extraordinary resonance. One day in the summer of 1973, I was washing up in the mena€™s room when I saw Wallace arrive in his blue VW hatchback. I waited a reasonable period and sauntered back into the office, wearing my most contrite expression.
Part of the essential kit of all soldiers at that time was a butane-lighter to ignite the omnipresent bowl of hashish. This of course resulted in everyone having to have one, and soon fiery sword fights could be witnessed that pre-dated the Star-Wars light saber by a decade. I have always thought that printera€™s ink is one of the most amazing substances ever created.
Then the printera€™s ink just happened to have exactly the same patina and shade of black as military toilet seats. I used the same technique to get even with a pain-in-the-neck corporate executive in the mid-1980a€™s. Answer: a€?YOU KNOW DAMN WELL WHO YOUa€™RE CALLING!a€? I forget the ladya€™s name right now, but she was married to a Captain and was pretty used to handling brass. It was a curious characteristic of those telephones that, even without a microphone, if you shouted loud enough, you could actually be heard at the other end of the call: there was probably a low efficiency transmission through the handseta€™s earphone speaker. Then Embury would distract McLinn for moment: call him away from the phone to provide some pertinent info (travel order number or something), and Ia€™d slip in, and put the microphone back in. The one time we pulled it off, the two parties simultaneously picked up the phones, and then launched into their answering speeches. About this time the curiosity of a€?why did you actually place this call?a€? began to intrude very cautiously and diplomatically into the discussion. I was sitting at my desk when SP4 Dave Morgan stomped into our office area, obviously furious.
Realizing that the incident was spinning into nowhere, Morgan stalked out in a huff, but not before warning me something about a€?winding up a Jimmy.a€? From then on, everyone first checked their carbons, just like looking into their typewriters. My good office partner Sp4 Scotty Martin sat on the opposite side of our small bay, about twenty feet from me. SP4 Goody must have heard this steady, a€?whiirrr a€“ BANG!a€? coming out of the smaller office where I was and got curious. Ia€™ve always thought that if I was ever trapped in a building with bank robbers, terrorists or that ilk, Ia€™d scan around quickly to see if there were any rubber bands and paper clips. Without fanfare, Lindsey touched a flaming match to the touch hole and there was a momentary sizzle as the charge inside the tube ignited, just like the old flintlock muskets. Perhaps more importantly, the Code of Office Conduct now required that a spitball be delivered via cannon shot. The zenith of Admin-Cannon design was achieved with a steel tube that somebody found lying around outside: obviously divine providence at work.
Rather than have someone actually touch a match to the touch hole, it was deemed safer to make a rudimentary fuse using cigarette paper. Considering all of the untested features of this advanced model Admin-Cannon, one would have thought that the most appropriate testing time would be in the quiet of the evening.
I had just achieved eye level with the top of my desk when 1SG Spence heaved himself upright and dashed for the doorway connecting the large bay and small bay. As one gazed out into the large bay, the record clerks were joyously operating at full capacity, while the smoke continued swirling around the left end of the bay. Since the record clerks were so determinedly carrying the air of normalcy, the Vietnam soldiers were soon up and back to normal too. Ramsey and I were just sitting around, nothing to do, and probably feeling a little frisky from the snort we had had. After what seemed like a half an hour (we were rapidly running out of space alien energy), Wallace started to stir. Around an hour later we were poking around, getting dinner ready when the door opened and in staggers Wallace. One of the jobs that a Personnel Actions Specialist had was reviewing the a€?RA Applicationsa€? of officers who had decided to make a career of the Army. Having written all the above, one might assume that ultimately, the pressure of perfection proved to be just too great: a practical joke simply had to assert itself.
One day in the fall of 1973, I was paging through some old National Geographic magazine lying around somewhere.


McLinn paged contentedly through the document, checking the personal info of the applicant, probably comparing the a€?Applicanta€™s data against his own personal situation.
Inasmuch as no one had ever heard McLinn (or anybody) make a sound like that before; it immediately got the entire officea€™s attention. Sometimes it is hard to distinguish between a person laughing out of control, and a person wracked with extreme anguish. I knew McLinn would need a few minutes to collect his thoughts, so I took a little powder and did a quick walk around the building. Apart from hating me, from that point on McLinn and I were tightly bound to a unique fraternity.
As a quick aside to this story, let me mention that yours truly was responsible for enabling many of these same enlisted personnel to live off-post in apartments and get paid for it.A  As Team 1a€™s Personnel Actions Specialist, I had a full set of Army Regulations, and was trying to read quickly through them so I could hasten my On-the-Job-Training.A  Why was I hastening with OJT? We quickly punched two small holes in the bottom of each can with a pocket knife awl (so thata€™s what that tool is for!).A  Crockett finally made it back with his big bowl (a€?they kept pointing me to the mena€™s room!a€?), and we emptied the cans into it. Then the five-pack disappeared not too long later as some passerby in the dark thought they had found a prize.A  It probably migrated all around the base, losing one can at a time. One day in the office there was a big meeting of Divisional Top Brass in a room across the hallway from our office.A  They were discussing sensitive issues and so closed the door to their meeting room. The meeting went on for what seemed like hours.A  And everyone of our gang wandered by and chuckled at that sign and the locked door, just thinking about what was surely going to happen. Nothing was said when Wallace returned after a rather lengthy time out of the office.A  It was understood that nature sometimes cana€™t be hurried. Both Wallace and Pardekooper fell out of their chairs as if theya€™d been axed.A  Ron had of course, heard the wounded moose and its final despair. I used the same technique to get even with a pain-in-the-neck corporate executive in the mid-1980a€™s.A  The jerk didna€™t know that I had received special training in the military. Since 1985, the bottom feeders of the NBA have looked to the draft lottery to pull them from the depths of ineptitude. Perhaps in no other sport can the #1 pick more solely and wholly redirect an entire franchise, deliver the promised land. Since 1985, David Robinson and Tim Duncan are the ONLY overall #1 selections to lead the teams that drafted them to a championship.
And keep this in mind a€“ the development of youth takes place at dramatically unpredictable and unique rates of speed.
I don't know Bryce Harper, have never spoken with Bryce Harper, have never met Bryce Harper. One of the most heinous flaws of humanity is our urge to wholly judge on a portion of the story. But it isn't all bad conclusions at which we arrive - we also places folks upon unworthy pedestals via the same flawed approach. What's sad is that even if the people who sent these tweets saw this video, it likely would have no effect on them. There's a problem today where people say what they want from behind the anonymity of a phone or a computer keyboard. I guess the $17.5 million contract isna€™t enough motivation to come to work and actuallya€¦wait for ita€¦work! Ita€™s remarkable to me how many players will fall back on a€?ita€™s just businessa€? until the business end responds in kind. In the movie a€?Slap Shot,a€? we laughed so hard at this scene because of the absurdity of it all.
A star center for a Canadian high school basketball team was found to be pulling a fast one when he was exposed as a 30-year-old African refugee.
50 world tours, 200 press conferences, 1 million interviews, 2 million photo shoots, and at the end of it all I'm left looking down the barrel of a lens, staring defeat in the face, thinking of nothing but my incorrect fight preparation. Sitting in a car on the way to some dump in Conneticut or somewhere, to speak to Tim and Suzie on the nobody gives a fuck morning show did not get me this life. Talking to some lady that deep down doesn't give a fuck about what I'm doing, but just wants some sound bites so she can maybe get her little tight ass a nice raise, and I'm cool with that too, I've been giving you all raises.
I flew an entire team to Portugal and to Iceland to make my adjustments in preparation and fix my errors I made with the weight and the cardio prep.
With the right adjustments and the right focus, I will finish what I started in that last fight. I will always play the game and play it better than anybody, but just for this one, where I am coming off a loss, I asked for some leeway where I can just train and focus.
There had been 10 million dollars allocated for the promotion of this event is what they told me.
So as a gesture of good will, I went and not only saved that 10 million dollars in promotion money, I then went and tripled it for them.
I feel the $400 million I have generated for the company in my last three events, all inside 8 months, is enough to get me this slight leeway. I will offer, like I already did, to fly to New York for the big press conference that was scheduled, and then I will go back into training.
If this is not enough or they feel I have not deserved to sit this promotion run out this one time, well then I don't know what to say. Other celebs scheduled to be on the show include actor Matthew McConaughey, reality TV star Kim Kardashian West, actress Kristen Bell and musician Kid Rock. Rodgers will be playing on behalf of his favorite charity, Midwest Athletes Against Childhood Cancer.
If you're wondering what is going on here, the gentleman in the green shirt is holding a red bag.
It was a 3-point bucket at the buzzer A that lifted Villanova to victory over North Carolina. If you played sports in high school, chances are you had or have the potential to be more successful in life. 64 percent of those who participated in high school sports went on to some form of higher education, compared with 45 percent of those who were not on a team.
Each tree was a scale model of the forest, supporting a complete ecosystem within its massive coils.
He was in better shape than anyone else in the Surveyor's crew, but the strong gravity of Kelvyn still sapped the strength from his muscles. Skin and bones would drop to the forest floor, where scavengers feasted on the porcu-pine's leavings. A mousipede crouched in the grass near the center of the clearing, nibbling on the fruit of a bloodberry bush. A broad pair of forewings and a smaller pair of hindwings controlled their speed and direction of flight. Joseph could not see the creatures hidden behind the leaves, but their terror and confusion buffeted him in waves. He searched the work zone for Angus McIntyre and spotted the crew chief near a field console, poring through schematics with a cluster of foremen.
It didn't take long to locate McIntyre, but the noise made it impossible to talk in the open.
He read of the Busk, the festival celebrating first fruits and new fires, but the words had no flavor. The essence of what the Cherokee had been eluded him, like the dappled outline of a lightning-buck darting through morning mist. He looked more like a cornered animal than the puffers that circled above him, singing their silent rage. They fell to the ground, Joseph clawing for the laser, McIntyre still trying to aim at the retreating puffers. He had been up most of the night, haunted by ghastly visions of Shaman erupting into flame. For a moment he was gliding through the ancient forests of America with his ancestors - strong and unbowed - sinews stretching down into the fragrant soil like roots.
Dude Perfect is known for these amazing basketball trick shots; and having celebs come in and perform them as well.
It's a brilliant method of sustainability adopted by the NBA - the worse you are, the more likely you are to score the #1 overall pick. At least that's the conventional wisdom and the source of every fan's excitement over tonight's draft lottery reveal extravaganza. Ia€™m all about calling out organizations for reaches to the extreme, and many are doing precisely that in this case, but before everybody jumps on Pop Warner for contributing to the a€?wussificationa€? of our youth, remember that their primary obligation is to the kids. This is undoubtedly a reaction to Philly trading for the #2 overall selection in this weeka€™s draft.
Ita€™s unfortunate, because that complacency is precisely what kills the career of so many a promising star (and to be honest, I dona€™t even know if thata€™s what I would call Bradford). But I sure would have had a lot of respect for him had he responded differently to the Eaglesa€™ move. Jonathan Nicola was a star center for the Central Catholic Comets throughout the 2015-16 season.
Since beginning his affiliation with the MACC Fund in 2010, Rodgers has helped raise more than $2.5 million to support its mission of funding research for and fighting childhood cancer and blood disorders.
Youth who participate in school sports not only are more likely to go to college, but also earn more money as working adults, whether they played on the football team or faced opponents one-on-one on the tennis court, according to a Harris Poll. In addition, youth athletes are more likely to have capped off their education with a four-year college degree (20 percent vs.
Fifteen percent of adults who participated in athletics have a personal income greater than $100,000, compared with just 9 percent of those who did not participate.


Yet the rustle of leaves, the fragrance of vegetation, the spring of living carpet beneath his feet offered familiar comfort. He took three swallows from his water pack and watched in fascination as a nearby porcu-pine lured its prey.
It scurried halfway to the tree line on its dozen stubby legs before the puffer's talons dug into its back. He wriggled between the loops of a corkscrew so his presence would not disturb the puffers.
I also know that Corporate is rattlin' their saber a little louder every day, and it's not your head'll be rolling if we fall behind. When we rape a world, it's never the same again; it dies of shame and misery, then it rots around us until we leave.
He read of Sequoya and others who tried to adapt to the white man's customs, hoping to salvage some shred of their culture. The tension in his body unwound as the three of them ambled through the maze of plasteel and titanium toward the far edge of the site. An ugly purple bruise bloomed on one cheek; a split lip bulged beneath the bushy moustache now matted with blood.
Massive crocodilian jaws snapped up the tenderest chunks, crushing them to pulp as they vanished into its maw.
These men did not fear anything in the galaxy they could see, but an invisible enemy was too much for them.
I've reviewed every scrap of seismic data I have, and there's just nothing out of the ordinary about this chunk of rock. Then the crippled puffer-owl spread his speckled wings, inflated, and vanished into the sky. A They recently did a World Record edition and included was The Worlds Highest Basketball Shot from a skyscraper! But unlike other professional entities, the NBA has shielded itself from the urge to tank it down the stretch, for simply being the worst guarantees not the pick, simply a higher likelihood. In fact, let's look at it from the percentages, for that's really what the NBA Draft Lottery is all about. But it gets even more unfathomable a€“ Bradford not only has made it aware that he wants out, he is refusing to report to the teama€™s remaining offseason activities.
Ita€™s fascinating to juxtapose his attitude with that of so many of the elite, for whom motivation not only never wanes, it is consistently manufactured to keep that chip on the shoulder sharp and ready for deployment.
After all, it is the job of the administration to accumulate the best talent to win football games. The 6-foot-9, 202-pounder spent the previous months during the academic year living with Central Catholic basketball coach Pete Cusumano as part of the Canada Homestay program while he lived in the country on a student visa.
14 percent), compared with those who didn't participate and are also twice as likely to have some form of post-graduate education (12 percent vs.
Corkscrew ferns twisted toward the sky in tightly bunched loops all around him, giant fronds feathering out to catch the orange sunlight. He felt in tune with the rhythms of nature here, reconnected to the threads of growth and life woven into the very fabric of his soul. A brown flying-lizard not much bigger than a pigeon hovered between the branches, drawn by the aroma of honeysap that oozed from the porcu-pine's bark.
It squeaked twice as its captor flipped it and sliced through its tender belly with a scythe-like beak. Well, now, there's a thrivin' colony on that planet, and I don't believe a one of them that built it spent a slim second in lockup. The roar of the pulverizers swelled, much tamer now that half their number had been reduced to scrap.
We've only five pulverizers left as it is, and the lads can't make any progress with this commotion. Before Joseph could react, a rod of light leapt from McIntyre's hand into the mass of puffers. Shackled by the roustabouts, Joseph could only shout to drive the demonic creature back into the forest.
He's dead and buried… just a few hours after you told him he oughta haul ass out of here for his own safety.
He saw the same wonder in Cal Benton's eyes that he himself had felt when he first walked among the corkscrews. I better get you back so we can drug you up good… and so I can jabber some double-talk at Marsalis. They had been chased away by a ghoul with hair the color of blood and a moustache of flame. Jeffrey Wallace and I drove back to Frankfurt to get some anonymous major to sign the authorization.A  That alone was kind of an interesting little affair.
And though this may very well prove the first step to an all-out ban at every level of organized American football, can you really find fault with a youth organization who implements a rule designed to keep our youth out of the ER? Can you believe the nerve?a€? Turns out that nerve is SOP (standard operating procedure) for this generation of athlete. That visa is now likely to be terminated as a result of the large discrepancy in Nicolaa€™s age.
Twenty-eight percent of those who participated in high school sports have a household income over $100,000, compared with just 15 percent of those who did not.
Eight interminable months trapped in the sterile shell of the Surveyor had almost driven him mad… but the land restored him. As soon as the flyzard touched the sticky sap, the branches snapped together, impaling it with a dozen needles. A few minutes passed before the bloated outline of a puffer-owl glided from the upper branches. Because of the strong surface gravity of Kelvyn, they could not get off the ground without the buoyancy of their flight bladders.
Far beyond his vision, a clan of puffer-owls had built their living chambers, piling section upon section as family and home grew together, intertwined.
He barely missed an outstretched porcu-pine branch as he labored back the way he had come, legs pumping against the iron grip of Kelvyn, black hair dancing in the wind.
Upon entering the Army, I had originally been trained as an a€?armored reconnaissance scout,a€? a deadly profession. Chambliss and I put together a request (as allowed under the reg) to receive payment for off-base quarters: renting an apartment. Military Academy at West Point receive their commission upon graduation, but officers who become officers by graduating through a€?Officer Candidate Schoola€? do not belong to the Regular Army until they submit a petition to be accepted: the RA Application. But no matter who gets the nod, there is a mere 6.45% chance that that fella will deliver a title to the team that drafts him. It floated across the glade with silent stealth, riding the wind like a feathered zeppelin.
These inflated with hydrogen extracted from the air when the owls rose, swelling them like balloons. When he staggered into the clearing near the camp, ten pulverizers were already online, gobbling the forest and turning it to mulch.
McIntyre followed their gaze, stroking a bushy red moustache that burned like fire in the orange light. But the fact is, we've got to finish the shell structure here and be hyperspatial toward Avalon inside of two months, or it's my ass. After a few weeks with the pulverizers, we'd flattened half their hunting territory and driven most of the game away. Maybe this planet has some weird localized tectonics, some kind of seismic hiccup we haven't detected yet.
I programmed the computer to scan the ultrasonic frequencies, and there it was: they have a musical vocabulary, pitched so high that the human ear can't detect it.
Soon Shaman's village would be a memory, and here he sat like a caged animal, cut off from the sweet breath of the land… unable to stop the slaughter of a way of life. They wheeled overhead, diving and snapping at the crews, filling the air like a plague of feathered locusts.
Without warning he whipped it down across his legs, driving the needles deep into his thighs before collapsing with a cry. Survivors climbed frantically above the inferno, but McIntyre kept firing, setting off a dozen smaller explosions.
This brief memoir is a recollection of events that primarily took place at a€?Team 1:a€? an administration platoon stationed at Ayers Kaserne in Kirsch Goens, Germany.
He quickly but quietly unpacked the small umbrella that he had carried disguised inside his fatigue shirt. Out in the hallway it sounded like a tuba half filled with water attempting to mimic a wounded bull moose trapped in an echo chamber. Slightly after the arrival of the electric typewriter, Team 1 received an actual photocopier.



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